The Beginning.

I'm going to be posting a lot in this story today ... *shrugs*

It had been a few days since the others had found out about the new side, yet, he had never left his room and nobody ever thought he would.

Thomas had decided that it was time to do a Sanders Sides video. First, he summoned Roman who happily greeted the other with a smile and a dramatized hello. Then, he summoned Logan who simply adjusted his tie as he cleared his throat with a simple "Salutations"

Next, Thomas had summoned Patton who was more than happy to be there. He gasped when he saw Logan and pointed to him and Logan with a slight squeal. "Hi! Logan, see...It's me, your buddy Patton!"

Logan blinked a couple of times at Patton as he tried not to make the blush on his cheeks evident. "Anyway, Thomas... Looking at things objectively, You are fine, are you not?"

Thomas responded with nothing but a groan as he looked around at the others. "Well, Logan. It's not very nice to judge how a person is feeling from their outward appearance."

Roman then pulled out his sword and exclaimed: "I will defeat any gruesome villain that antagonizes you with foul emotions!"

 Gruesome- foul- antagonist...

The new side had taken the opportunity to rise from his room. Everyone was silent and just staring at him. Anxiety, as he referred to himself, kept a nonchalant expression.

The words had hurt, yea, but he wasn't about to show it.  Roman gave Virgil a dirty look as he placed his hand on his hip and pointed at Virgil while keeping his personal space. "Who is this?"

Anxiety could see the disappointment that had been spread across Roman's face, if he had tried to hide it... he'd done a bad job. Thomas nervously played with his hands as he stated: "This is my Anxiety."

There had been a bought of complaints thrown across the room mainly from the side that Anxiety had mainly inferred to be Logic from his apparel, and Creativity because the other one was obviously morality. 

"So his super vigilant? So what he's still gonna be a problem!"

"Going to be, and who's to say Anxiety isn't a good thing?"

"I SAID IT! ME!"

Patton chuckled nervously as he tried to distract Thomas from Logan and Roman's banter. The two had ended up watching the Parks & Recreation bloopers as the others continued their obscene arguing, obviously forgetting that Anxiety was right there.

Anxiety had cleared his throat to get everyone's attention and that he did. Everyone had gone silent once more and just stared at him, Roman at the moment had his sword raised to Logan as the others had effectively ignored the scene. "As I did enjoy watching this place fall apart over the topic of me..."

Roman scoffed and lowered his sword but before the prince could say anything, Virgil had risen his hand and shut his mouth. "...My purpose is the same as yours, to protect Thomas. Now, if you don't mind..."

Before Anxiety had even finished what he was saying, he sank out into his room and immediately made his way to the bathroom that had been attached to his room, closed the door and sank to the floor as tears made their way to the floor.

T/W- Anxiety/Panic Attack.

God job Anxiety, they hate you already and the only thing you've done is exist!

Anxiety began to shake as he tried to wipe his tears from his cheeks, only for them to be replaced by more. "N-No."

No matter what you do, you'll never belong. They'll never accept you as one of them! Face it, you're an outcast... Anxiety.

Anxiety tried to tell himself that it wasn't true, he tried his best to counter the thoughts but- from his first encounter with the others... he wasn't so sure that was true.

To Be Continued-

*Inhales* I'm sorry.

See Ya Later My Chemical Bitches.



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